I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1476 - 1480: When It’s Cold, You Should Wear Long Johns

As everyone knows, perfect creatures have incredibly powerful regenerative abilities. Even if their bodies are shattered, as long as they aren't damaged on the observational level, they're extremely hard to kill.

But being hard to kill doesn't mean they can't be killed! Every time they reform their flesh and blood, it requires the consumption of energy and stamina.

For a few times, twenty or thirty times, it might not mean much, but hundreds or thousands of times, when their energy and stamina are exhausted, their recovery speed will slow down significantly. Eventually, if their energy is completely depleted, they will die just like anyone else!

Right now, Dubo's body has been shattered by Zhang Menglong at least four to five hundred times, and he can clearly feel the energy and stamina within him fading. His recovery speed is slowing, and it's becoming increasingly difficult.

On the other hand, Zhang Menglong is still full of spirit, with no decrease in the speed or frequency of his punches, like an unfeeling, powerful machine.

Suddenly, Zhang Menglong felt that his actions were getting somewhat civilized, so he changed his fists into palms and started to use an even more insulting method.

He began to slap Dubo's face, each time shattering not only his cheeks but also his head, a sight so bloody and brutal that all the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

If the earlier was a lopsided battle, it has now turned into a one-sided slaughter that is not only visually stunning but also highly insulting.

"Katur, what does your guy mean by this?" Misai's mouth twitched continuously. Zhang Menglong's big slaps weren't just hitting Dubo's face; they were also slapping Misai's face hard.

"Lord Misai, if you don't hit the face when hitting someone, or curse the mother when insulting someone, it's meaningless. Haven't you heard these two sayings?" Zhang Menglong continued to slap away, speaking to Misai.

"Misai, are you a sore loser?" Katur was secretly pleased, looking at Misai, "If your guy has what it takes to slap my guy's face, I wouldn't mind."

"No, no, you're not sore, are you? You won't step in to help your guy, will you?" Katur began to mock gleefully.

Misai's facial muscles almost twitched uncontrollably, but if he went to help now, he'd lose face in the Sun Palace from now on, so he could only grit his teeth and endure.

"Smack!" Dubo's head was shattered once again, this time taking a full five minutes to recover, even dimming his golden hue a bit.

This recovery wasn't just consuming his energy and stamina; it was also depleting the perfect factors within his perfect being.

Once these perfect factors are exhausted, he would fall from that perfect creature status. By then, the drop in life levels would mean countless years and effort to regain it.

"If this continues, Dubo will be beaten to death!" The other six couldn't hold it anymore. They'd held back for long enough.

Having worked together for millions of years, they've formed deep bonds risking life and death and can't just watch Dubo get beaten to death.

"Misai, what's your guy doing?" Katur immediately shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, Katur, didn't your guy just say one person wasn't enough to fight with? That's what he said, not my fault, and everyone's new here. You shouldn't mind, right?" Misai laughed.

When these seven get together, their combat power isn't just seven times stronger; their combined strength is comparable to a Level Two perfect creature. And that can't handle Zhang Menglong?

"That's opportunistic! Bullying the few with many!"

"How is that opportunistic?" Misai said, "Those seven are a unit themselves, so there's no issue of many bullying the few. Look for yourself."

The gemstones on the seven people's foreheads radiated different light, and amidst the exclamations, the seven merged into a new, independent entity!

"See? Still one person, no bullying here. It's fair, isn't it?"

Katur took a deep breath.

Yeah, why was he so worried?

Even if the seven merge into one, and their combat power rivals a Level Two perfect lifeform, what's the point?

He, a Level Two perfect lifeform, was still beaten by Zhang Menglong. Is it of any use?

Not at all!

"Kid, you're dead." The seven completed their fusion, bringing massive changes in both physique and aura.

Now, a giant over four meters tall stood there, with seven gemstones in a fan shape on the forehead. The fusion not only combined the abilities of the seven but significantly boosted them.

"We're all newbies. How is the gap between us so big?"

"I heard the seven are from a very unique race. They've led millions through all sorts of challenges, and even Lord Misai holds them in high regard. They might be the backbone of our Sun Palace in the future."

"That kid under Lord Katur is going to be in trouble this time."

"Yeah, he beat Dubo so badly, and they won't let him off easily now."

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"I'm doomed?" Zhang Menglong displayed a ridiculous expression, "Sorry, I've heard that kind of thing many times in my life, yet I'm doing quite well, whereas for those people, some have grass on their graves already turned into specimens."

"Such nonsense!"

The red gemstone on the giant's forehead flickered like an indicator light, and a red light abruptly surrounded him, sending his oppressively powerful fist towards Zhang Menglong.

"Ah, the persistence of youth," Zhang Menglong once again swung his fist.

Others thought this time Zhang Menglong would surely suffer. Even Misai, during his sparring with the giant, was forced back several steps with a single punch. He even foresaw Zhang Menglong's arm being shattered.

Yet everything turned out completely contrary to his expectations. As the two fists collided, the overwhelming fear surged through the giant's mind.

Is this really a person? Or a prehistoric behemoth?

After their merger, his strength had increased dozens of times and he could shatter his previous self with one punch, confident he wouldn't be weaker than Zhang Menglong!

But once again, his arm was shattered by Zhang Menglong.

"Seven pieces of trash combined are still trash!" Zhang Menglong shattered his head with another punch.

"Wow!"

An uproar ensued. No one expected that even after the seven completed their merger, they were still so easily defeated by Zhang Menglong.

Weren't they supposed to be comparable to a Level Two perfect creature?

Zhang Menglong, with such a low life level, could defeat a Level Two perfect creature, which may mean that Misai and the others aren't his match either?

Misai's body was trembling slightly.

Indeed, even if all seven merged, they weren't a match for him. But he couldn't handle it so easily, which means that aside from the energy levels, Zhang Menglong could also overpower him!

The giant's body quickly recovered, but after having his body shattered just once, he lost the courage to continue the fight because their fate might end up like Dubo's earlier.

"Hey? Why are you all trembling?"

"Is it cold?"

"If it's cold, you should wear thermal pants!"

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